The pack gathered beneath the open sky.Silver banners rippled in the morning breeze, their sigils gleaming beneath the rising sun. Drums echoed through the courtyard, steady and ceremonial, as wolves filled the space in orderly rows.Today was meant to inspire hope and indeed, the pack looks like it.Finn stood at the center of it all, clad in ceremonial black and silver, his posture tall, his expression carved from confidence.Beside him, Delilah waited to be summoned.She wore white with moonstone threads traced on her gown, catching the light as if the Moon herself favored her.Finn glanced at her, pride swelling in his chest.This—this was proof of his love for her.And no matter the war, or his brother. He was still the Alpha.The chanting began as the High Priestess stepped forward, her voice carrying across the courtyard.“Before the Moon and the Pack,” she intoned, “we crown the Luna chosen by the Alpha.”Finn lifted his chin. “Delilah,” he said loudly, “step forward.”She di
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